continuation Chapter 2

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After getting that done I made my way downstairs. To my surprise, the house was empty all except Semaj who stood with an apron wrapped around his waist in the kitchen fixing bacon, eggs, potatoes, and toast.

Can you say astonished. Boy was I. I walked up behind him and peeked into the pans. "Smelling good, you never told me you could cook." I said. He stopped and wiped grease from his hands.

"You never asked me.  Besides I wanted to impress you and make you breakfast in bed, because of everything you went through last night." "Awww, how sweet." I said.

"I can be that way when I want to." he smiled. He turned around to the stove and started making my plate. I sat at the table and got comfortable. "Where is everyone?" I asked.

"Gone." he said. "I know that crazy, where to?" Sitting my plate on the table, and going back into the kitchen to make one of his own he said, "Deuce took Reds, Mann, Stacy, Greg, and  Tone to The Waffle house, they were the only ones in here besides  us, I told him I didn't want to go."

  I frowned,  "So does that mean we're in here alone." Handing me a napkin and sitting to eat his food, Semaj  told me we were. We chatted and ate our food.  "This is good, seasoned to perfection." I said with a smirk.

"I know." he said smiling. I found out that the police were here yesterday because of the loud music. I enjoyed the time alone with Semaj. Much different from the night before with Deuce  at the restaurant.

Semaj made me feel safe whenever we were together. I got up to gather our plates and wash them but he said he had it. "What a man." I pondered. "Well I'm about to go shower now that you've fed me." I said and we laughed.

I began to walk away from him and he grabbed my hand. He brought it to his mouth and pressed his soft lips against it. I nearly melted just from that.

He whispered in my ear, "You got my mind going crazy over you girl, real talk." I looked at him to see where his head was at and kissed him without saying a word.

This time he let it play out. He didn't push me away or show any sign of restraint as though he didn't want me as bad as I wanted him. He placed his hands around my hips and they made their way to my ass.

He caressed it making my juices flow. Semaj lifted me up and sat me onto the counter. He pushed me backwards and began to untie my robe. Looking me in the eyes, I could tell he wanted to tear into me, but he took his time.

Going from one nipple to the other, he sucked them with so much passion making my body ache for more. As he planted kisses all the way down to my canal, the sensation I felt was incredible.

He made my body quiver with his tongue as I held his head in place. There was no question that he knew what he was doing. He stuck two fingers inside of me causing me to moan his name.

In and out he went with his fingers. He then unbuckled his jeans with the one free hand, and they fell to the floor, pulled his  dick through the hole in his boxers, and boy was that thing huge.

It was thick and long, and hung to the center of his thigh. He played with my twat until he was ready to go all in. I hopped down off the counter and went to work.

I  licked around the tip of his dick  first, slid that bad boy all the way in my mouth. I sucked on it, deepthroating it, making it extra juicy with the wetness of my salivation.

He let out soft moans. As I sucked on it, I began to feel an emotion that I hadn't felt in a while. Love. I hadn't felt this kind of love since Devante, my ex boyfriend. Semaj  helped me back onto the counter.

He rubbed his penis against my pussy a couple times before he stuck it inside my walls. Slowly and gently he went at it, my body loving every minute of it. I could feel it in my stomach.

Not trying to evoke any pain I may have had last night, he pleased me to the fullest. I know he loved this tight wet pussy, because he had his eyes closed like this was the best he'd had in a while.

When it was all said and done, I came four or more times. I was in total bliss, and nothing and no one could wither that feeling. "That was impressive." I told him.

"I'm glad you liked it, even though I did all the work." he said. I jokingly punched him in his torso. "That's because you had me nailed down, what did you expect?" Semaj  smiled.

"I put it on her, now she gon be all up on a nigga." he thought to himself. As I walked away he slapped me on the ass. "I got his ass whipped, go Cashmere it's your birthday. I laughed to myself. I refused to stay in this house, so after my shower I called up my girl Ebony.
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